Nangong Qian jumped down with her hands on the car door, stumbling and almost not standing firmly. When her feet finally came to the feedback of stepping on the field, she could finally breathe a long sigh of relief and put her mind at ease. It's just that at this moment, her eyes are still in a state of Venus popping up.

The joy of being alive was very touching, even if she was in the enemy's position, but if it weren't for the weakness of her hands and feet, and the feeling of wanting to vomit, she really wanted to pick up the gun and shoot at the friendly soldiers on the other side of the driver's seat first.

Especially that person is still laughing uncontrollably, "So you get motion sickness, hahaha".

A few seconds ago, she thought she was going to confess here. Although there is no shortage of drag racing masters in the family, she can drive it herself, but it is the first time she has encountered a driving style as wild as Liang Jingmo. The acceleration had been normal, but the sharp turn that didn't slow down almost threw her out of the window, and then the car took off along the ramp, bringing a sense of weightlessness like flying, but the heavy braking on the ground pulled them back to the surface with ten times the force. The ups and downs were more exciting than any roller coaster, but when she heard the glass shatter and opened her eyes to look ahead, she saw only a wall that was getting closer and closer.

couldn't even scream, Nangong Qian could only subconsciously hug Xiang Nanxing's arm and close her eyes tightly again. However, the expected loud noise did not occur, and at the last moment, with the screeching of tires, the car that was on the verge of losing control swerved sharply, and when it was about to hit the wall, it made a large turn of more than 180 degrees, and paused in turn towards the door.

Nangong Qian felt that the two wheels on one side of the car were all suspended, and the whole car rolled over at forty or fifty degrees, and she was about to fall over with a gentle push. I don't know if it's because they have a big life or if Liang Jingmo's skills are really good, in short, the car shook twice, and finally it fell steadily.

Then she jumped out of the car in a panic, and the hateful driver also got out of the car triumphantly, slowly scanning the audience with a smile on his waist, and looking like he was pointing at the country.

There is a reason for his calmness. Nangong Qian also saw that the enemy who had originally set up a pocket array in the hall fell into chaos because of this unexpected surprise attack, and subconsciously scattered to both sides, and at the same time, because of this rush, their car came directly to the opposite end of the hall and the entrance, making the enemy who was originally waiting near the entrance a short distance away from them.

This distance is about 100 meters, which is not long, and it is only a matter of more than ten seconds for an adult man to sprint with all his strength.

It's just that these ten seconds are enough for the "black cat" to bite them one by one.

Just as the car smashed through the glass and rushed into the hall, attracting everyone's attention, Qiu Banxia opened a crack in the rear compartment and slipped out of it silently, and then disappeared into the chaotic crowd. She pinpointed a few people who looked like leaders. In just a few seconds, several people fell, and the people here didn't even realize that their side had lost the brains to give orders.

"Don't panic, don't mess around, everyone be careful......"

Another guy who stood up and wanted to stabilize the order just said half a sentence, and his voice stopped abruptly. The crowd chased after him, only to see a black shadow passing by him, and the man rolled his eyes as if he had lost his soul, and fell limply to the ground.

It's just a time to see the face...... No, he hadn't even been able to see his opponent's face before he was knocked out.

The person who was originally preparing for the hunt and round-up realized that he was the prey. With one scream after another, the black shadows shuttled through the crowd at full speed, and the men fell one after another as if they had been harvested.

"It's worthy of being the 'thirteenth', just leave it to her here."

Liang Jingmo looked at it for a while, and calmly made a judgment: "These people have lost their leaders and are attacked again, so they can't take care of us for a while. However, some of them may have guns, and stray bullets should not be taken lightly. ”

As he spoke, he pulled Nangong Qian, whose feet were still weak, to hide behind the car, using the body as a shield to guard against the opponent's shots. When passing by the car door, he subconsciously glanced inside, but saw that Xiang Nanxing was still inside, his eyes were firmly fixed on the entrance door in the distance ahead, and his hands were tightly gripping the back of the seat in the front row, with so much force that even his knuckles turned white.

"Scared silly? Wake up and get out of the car. Liang Jingmo half-jokingly stretched out his hand to shake him, but suddenly felt something, his back was cold, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of his gaze.

At the same time, the unimpeded passage of autumn and half summer through the battlefield also stopped. She turned her head to look at the entrance to the hall, a solemn look on her face. The frightened people scattered one after another, putting on a posture of vigilance, but they didn't even look at them in the middle of autumn.

"These people...... Very strong......" Nangong Qian squinted her eyes and looked out the door, spitting out a few words with difficulty.

As they watched, three men in black suits slowly appeared at the top of the steps. They looked calm and calm, and slowly stepped into the chaotic hall, but they seemed to be oblivious to everything here.

"This dress, sure enough, is the host'......" Xiang Nanxing muttered, feeling that his heart was slowly sinking. Although I also thought about the situation where the host became an enemy, I still felt a lot of pressure when I saw it with my own eyes.

In Xifeng, the word "host" basically means "the highest combat power of a single body". Although there are also differences in the types of hosts, as well as differences in strength rankings, but that is only within the host system. Any host faces ordinary people, and there is only one ending, which is to crush. At this time, many of these men gathered in the hall dominated the streets of the city at night, but for Qiu Banxia, it was almost a trick level. No matter how many of these gangsters there are, if they continue to be unable to form a formation like this and fall into a one-man fight, they will not pose a threat to her at all.

With one against a hundred, it's still not a problem.

But if you're dealing with three hosts, that's a different story.

"Host Twelve, 'Opossum' Twelve."

"Host No. 14, Cara the Lynx."

"Host No. 15, 'Vicious Dog' Bit."

Every time a person's name was reported in the autumn and mid-summer, Xiang Nanxing's heart sank a little. Also in the mood are Liang Jingmo and Nangong Qian behind the car. Although I haven't seen these three people make a move, they all know that the strength of the host is directly proportional to the ranking, and the better the host, the higher the ranking. Those who rank in the single digit are almost demonic, not to mention, the "thirteenth" like Qiu Banxia is a rare master in the host team.

However, the three people on the other side were not inferior to her, and even prevailed.

"I was thinking just now, how could such an important place only find a group of miscellaneous fish to be the gatekeeper." Qiu Banxia sneered, "I didn't expect that the three adults would not only deign to do this kind of work, but also secretly play this kind of trick behind the scenes." ”

"'Sneaky' is not an accurate word, 'black cat'. We walked in through the open door. ”

It was a fat man among the three who looked kind. He looked more like an insurance salesman with his hands clasped in front of his stomach, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and a professional smile on his lips. However, Xiang Nanxing instinctively felt that this person was the strongest of the three. In other words, he should be the twelfth host, 'Opossum' Twelve.

To the left of Twelve is a small man with a sinister eye. He has an inch of hair, but he only has a bunch of hair on the back of his head, tied into a thin braid, and coiled around his neck, which looks a bit like the style of ancient oriental drama. Xiang Nanxing noticed that the upper edges of his ears were blackened with some kind of paint, because they were the same color as his hair, and he really couldn't find it if he didn't look closely.

Seeing this feature, Xiang Nanxing guessed his identity. The "lynx" mentioned above is a ferocious feline, much larger than a cat, and one of its characteristics is that there is a bunch of towering black bristles at the tips of its two ears, which looks very much like the feathers on the helmets of military generals in the play. The man painted the upper edges of his ears black, apparently echoing this feature of the lynx.

This little man is the fourteenth host, "Lynx" Kara.

And the rest is naturally the "vicious dog" bit. He was of medium height, lean build, with no expression on his face, and his eyes had been staring at a certain part of the floor in front of him since he entered the door, and even when he opened his mouth to provoke, he did not react, like a puppet without consciousness. But even if there is no movement, his body still exudes an aura that cannot be ignored.

The fact that these three people were just standing far away naturally brought a strong sense of oppression.

"But this feels amazing...... Xiang Nanxing thought to himself.

In the past, every time he saw the host, he would be suppressed by the other party's aura, like meeting a cat and a mouse. However, at this time, facing the three high-ranking hosts in one breath, although his mood was heavy, he unexpectedly did not feel fear. For him, the three people in front of him are indeed strong enemies, but strong enemies are "enemies", and they are equal existences, not the relationship between prey and predators at the upper and lower ends of the food chain.

At this time, the ability to calmly observe and analyze each person is the best proof of this.

And here, there is another person who is also not intimidated by the other party's aura.

"It's an amazing feeling." Qiu Banxia said unabashedly, "Intellectually, I know that you should be strong enemies of the same level as me, and no one is something I can easily defeat, let alone three people." But when I saw you all gathered and appeared, I didn't waver in the slightest, and even remembered what an uncle said to me not long ago. ”

She tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"'Only the weak like to gather together'...... That's what he seems to say. ”

"Lynx" Kara's face changed, and she seemed to be about to have a seizure, but was stopped by "Possum" Twelve's hand. The latter seemed to want to say something, but at this moment, several cold lights suddenly flashed in his field of vision!

He didn't bother to speak, and subconsciously jumped back a step, and at the same time raised his hands and put on a posture to fight.

The three hosts reacted first and later, but they all had the same action. There were only a few crunks, and a few shards of glass with sharp edges shot like knives towards where they had just stood, shattering on the hard floor. If anyone slowed down, the shards would have pierced deep into his legs and feet.

In front of them, Qiu Banxia leaned sideways, her outstretched right hand had not yet been lowered, and she maintained the following action after throwing the shards, but at that moment just now, no one saw how she made a move. The blow came without warning, and it was shot very quickly, but it was aimed at the floor, apparently only intended to deter.

But if she moved her crosshair up a bit...... According to their reaction just now, will they be able to get out of the way?

Even if the crosshair doesn't move, what if someone rushed out just now?

Carla felt a little cold sweat oozing from her forehead.

"Rankings are just numbers. Although a direct ranked battle can separate the superiority between the two. But two people who have never played each other, even if the rankings are close, does not mean that the strength is at the same level. Not to mention ......"

Qiu Banxia withdrew his hand, his face expressionless.

"I'm sorry. Now I'm not just the 'thirteenth' anymore, and I can't be my opponent, and I'm not like you. ”

She turned her head slowly, ignoring the three presenters in front of her and looking at the spiral staircase on the other side of the hall.

I don't know when, "Abyss" Xu Wen was already standing on the stairs, smiling at the scene below.

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